Fengyou Jiangnan Chapter 50(1/2)
As soon as Baocong saw his master, he immediately threw away the groom and trotted into Emperor Yu's arms.
“Hululu…”
The horse snored from time to time, like a child acting coquettishly.
"Good, be good..."
Emperor Yu comforted him twice, then said to Shen Xingliu, "This is my treasure hunt. You can travel thousands of miles a day and eight hundred miles a day at night. The mountains, rivers and rivers are in front of it, like walking on flat ground, and entering the water can transform into dragons."
Seeing Shen Xingliu's salivating expression, Emperor Yu glared at him and said angrily: "I'll agree first, this is for you, it's just for borrowing it..."
"But, you must also be able to subdue it!"
After saying that, I stroked my beard with a proud look on my face, but I don't believe you can...
"Click..."
Bao Gong followed the master's gaze and saw the boy in black at first sight. He liked him very much for no reason, so he walked towards him.
All the ministers were shocked and guessed that His Majesty’s intention was just a young junior. As for borrowing BMW, you should know that this horse is the top of His Majesty’s heart.
But later, the ministers watched from the wall, wanting to see Shen Xingliu's jokes.
It turns out that Your Majesty wants to take the opportunity to knock...at...
Alas, it's not right, why did Baocong take the initiative to walk over...
The ministers grew up for a while. Didn’t they say that this horse is spiritual and is only close to His Majesty?
So what are we seeing now? Are we hallucinating?
"Sirululululululu..."
I saw Bao Gong walk towards Shen Xingliu, who was demented, and hit his head on the shoulder.
Shen Xingliu woke up after realizing it. He dared to swear that he would definitely see Baochao today.
No, no, no, I only had a quick glance the day before yesterday.
"Hey, come here!"
Emperor Yu is like a child whose toys were stolen, calling Ma'er's name, wanting to see who Ma'er likes?
"Roar..."
Baocong's ears moved slightly, and he was stunned for a moment, looking at the two of them from both sides.
Immediately, I sniffed, cheered up, and ran towards Emperor Yu.
"What a spiritual horse. Your Majesty is really like a tiger with this BMW!" Shen Xingliu exclaimed sincerely.
Emperor Yu touched Baocong's neck with satisfaction and scolded, "You little brat, you can talk. In this way, Baocong will lend you a gift. You can return it after using it. Don't steal it."
That tone was like scolding one's own nephew.
The ministers congratulated each other, "Your Majesty is prosperous in martial arts!"
......
Because there are only two people competing, the rules are simple, so they compare to shooting targets.
The targets are divided into land, with two games immediately, each with ten arrows per game.
There are ring numbers on the target, which are written with one to ten, respectively. The highest number of rings in the center is the highest. After the twenty arrows are shot, the one with the higher number of rings is the winner.
About half an hour later, Emperor Yu and ten ministers from each of civil and military officials sat down to serve as judges of this competition.
I wanted to invite Tang Xuanxuan to take a seat, but she is not an idle person.
After Eunuch Hou introduced the rules of the competition, Tang Xuanxuan had already asked the two soldiers to move a table to the camp and fooled a group of soldiers and adults to come.
"Come on, the market is open. General Cheng won the right side and Shen Xingliu won the left side..."
With the shouts, the table was filled with silver.
Everyone had never seen Shen Xingliu's strength. Instead, they knew that General Cheng was a famous archer, so they piled up like mountains on the right, but there were only a few copper plates on the left.
"Okay, buy it and leave it, don't change your mind!"
Tang Xuanxuan smiled and her eyes turned into copper coins, as if she was a magic trick. She put her little hand on her and covered the table with a red tablecloth.
However, every move here was taken in the eyes by the people in front of the camp.
But seeing that His Majesty didn't say anything, she left her.
Shen Xingliu was carrying a quiver on his back, unable to help but cover his face, lowering his head to find out if there were any cracks in the ground.
"Come on, Xingliu!"
Tang Xuanxuan came to the camp as if nothing had happened, and excitedly waved her fist at Shen Xingliu who was standing with her horse.
"Ahem..."
Even Emperor Yu couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth twice, and couldn't help coughing awkwardly, "Xuanxuan, please step aside!"
"Oh oh~~~" Tang Xuanxuan saw that everyone was looking at her, so she shrank her neck, spit out her cute tongue, and retreated.
At this time, Emperor Yu sat three feet away, and the two held the reins and stood on both sides respectively.
"Xingliu, do you need to be familiar with Baocong?" Emperor Yu asked. After all, riding and shooting immediately was the most challenging to cooperate between people and horses.
There were also generals who had fought for a long time before, but because they were not familiar with the temperament of horses, they fell down and made a big joke.
Although General Cheng’s gray horse is not very expensive, it is his mount for many years and has already reached the state of unity of man and horse. "If Young Master Shen wants to be familiar with horses, then let’s wait for you, what about?"
“Um…”
Shen Xingliu touched Baocong's ears and looked at its eyes with a smile, "No need, I believe Baocong won't throw me, right?"
"Roar..."
Baocong seemed to understand his words, raised his front hooves slightly and responded.
"It's really a BMW!"
When everyone saw it, they all gave thumbs up and exclaimed.
"Haha, okay, I'm worthy of being my nephew,"
Emperor Yu slapped the table, waved his hand and shouted, "So, the game begins!"
The first half of the sentence also exploded in everyone's ears, making people feel a little unreal.
"Ka, dong, dong, dong..."
With a command, the drumsticks made two crisp sounds, and then the drumsticks sounded like rain hitting lotus leaves, resounding throughout the camp.
After a drum, the two of them can set off.
......
At this time, a wooden frame more than three meters high was standing in the center of the camp, with twenty targets with different positions, heights and heights.
The two of them need to ride horses, follow two different runways, both front and back, and speed around the wooden frame, and before the second drum is finished, they shoot out ten feather arrows in the quiver.
Then climb onto the wooden stand and find the target hidden in the camp. Before the end of the tee drum, shoot the remaining ten arrows.
Of course, both parties can interfere with each other's actions at will.
If one party falls from a horse or a wooden rack to the ground, or the person who fails to complete the corresponding task before the corresponding drum sound ends, it will automatically be considered as the exporter.
Shen Xingliu and General Cheng looked at each other and saw the full fighting spirit from each other's eyes.
"Roar..."
Two horse sounds sounded almost at the same time, and the two of them turned over to the horse.
"drive!"
Each drum is about a cup of tea, and the drum beats gradually become thinner.
The moment they stopped, the two of them shouted in their throats and lightning flashed out.
"Click..."
The two of them drove their horses and separated from each other three feet in front of the wooden frame.
Fortunately, Baochao's inspection speed was fast enough and he quickly grabbed a runway. Because the shooting targets were consistent, there were great deviations in orbiting along or against each other.
"Swoosh, swosh, swosh..."
The two of them were at peace and shot the first three arrows respectively. Shen Xingliu chose to go against the side because this would make him more comfortable with holding the bow in his left hand.
"Oh oh oh · Xing Flow is a good arrow technique!" Tang Xuanxuan saw that the three arrows were full of rings, and she jumped and cheered loudly.
Although General Cheng is also a sharpshooter, he only has two arrows full of rings. One arrow can only touch a little edge in the center. Strictly speaking, it can only be regarded as a nine ring.
Everyone's heart suddenly became cold, "General Cheng, work harder, we will win."
"Noisy..." General Cheng cursed in a deep voice, but this is indeed impossible. It is better to expect the other party to make mistakes...
The horses galloped in the field, and the dust flew, and soon the two met.
"Wow!"
To be continued...